From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 100 Qiaoqiao is the Apple of My Eye

Chapter 100: Chapter 100 Qiaoqiao is the Apple of My Eye

Li Yehan lay in the spot where Nan Qiao had been, looking up at the ceiling.

His phone rang, and he picked it up to answer.

"Xiao Fu, how have you been lately? After leaving the organization and returning to the Li Family, life must not be easy."

Li Yehan listened to the elder’s voice, as cold and merciless as ever, "What is it."

The elder chuckled, "You’re still as cold and merciless, my boy. I called to ask if you’re seeing someone? If not, how about I introduce someone to you?"

Li Yehan replied, "I have a girlfriend, no need to worry."

The elder questioned, "What kind of girlfriend? Can she compare to my closed-door disciple? Let me tell you, my disciple is beautiful, kind-hearted, cute, nimble, wise beyond her years, highly skilled, and the darling of all her senior brothers."

"Not interested."

"Xiao Fu, you haven’t even seen her, how do you know she’s not suitable for you? I’m telling you, if you miss out on her, you won’t find the right person in this lifetime."

Li Yehan frowned, "I have a girlfriend. My girlfriend is beautiful, kind-hearted, cute, nimble, wise beyond her years, highly skilled, and is the darling of the Li Family, as well as my dearest love."

Li Yehan hung up.

The elder, quite angry, slammed his hand on the table, cursing, "You little rascal, daring to look down on my disciple!"

...

Nan Qiao had just arrived at the office when she received a call from her master.

"Qiaoqiao, I’m so angry! Your master just got sassed. You have to avenge me."

Nan Qiao smiled and asked, "Which senior brother made you angry this time?"

"It’s not your senior brother; it’s Living Yama, that rascal! I tried to set you two up, and he refused!"

Nan Qiao poured herself a cup of coffee, helplessly responding, "Master, I might be the best girl in your eyes, but others might not see me as the ideal girlfriend. Everyone loves their own child, but others might not feel the same."

"You girl, always comforting me."

"Master, I’m just telling the truth. Besides, I might not even like him."

"Qiaoqiao, you make a good point. We don’t need to settle for him! If I hadn’t felt pity for him and wanted to send some warmth his way, I wouldn’t have even introduced you two."

Nan Qiao sipped the bitter coffee, suddenly remembering Li Yehan passionately kissing her.

Her cheeks flushing, Nan Qiao quickly said, "Master, did you call for any other reason?"

"Qiaoqiao, are you secretly seeing someone? Why the rush to hang up?"

"Master, what are you talking about? I’m at the office, I have work to do."

"Qiaoqiao, take care of your health too, don’t overwork yourself. I called today to tell you, your adopted disciple has gone missing."

"What!" Nan Qiao was taken aback.

"What happened?"

"I don’t know, after you left, he disappeared too. I told you he wasn’t right in the head, but you insisted on taking him in."

Nan Qiao frowned, "Master, please help me look for him. I’ll have Ah Ze help too."

"I’ll have your senior brothers search thoroughly. Even pets, if you’ve had them long enough, you grow attached."

Nan Qiao felt helpless; she knew her master didn’t like the boy, but him agreeing to help was already the fulfillment of a duty.

After hanging up, Nan Qiao called Hou Ze to aid in the search.

...

Nan Qiao left work early.

She was afraid if she didn’t leave, Li Yehan would come to the office and overpower her.

Carrying her bag, Nan Qiao headed to Da Xue City to find some Internet-famous snacks.

She spent a childhood in hunger, never having a full meal.

Now capable, besides disliking wasting food, Nan Qiao was also on a quest to discover delicious treats.

Just as they reached the entrance of an alley, they heard a familiar voice.

"Get lost! Hurry up and get lost! Don’t you dare bully my sister!"

Not far away, a big boy was waving a stick.

Opposite him were two punks, staring at him menacingly.

"Rong Yan, put down the stick in your hand. Unless you hand over the shares, I’ll make sure you and your sister meet King Yama!"

Rong Yan cursed angrily, "If you have the guts, come over, if I don’t beat you to death, I’ll kill you myself!"

The two punks, enraged, picked up knives and swung them at Rong Yan.

Rong Yan’s stick was chopped off, and just as a knife was about to strike him, a stone was thrown, hitting one of the punks on the wrist.

Nan Qiao ran over, leaped, and kicked the shoulder of the other punk, causing him to fall to the ground in pain, whimpering.

Seeing they were no match for Nan Qiao, the two punks fled in panic.

Rong Yan and Rong Miao stared dumbfounded at Nan Qiao, as if they had seen an alien.

Rong Yan was the first to snap out of it, yet still in disbelief, "Mr. Qiao, you are so cool!"

Rong Miao: "Sister, are you a fairy?"

Nan Qiao: "..."

Nan Qiao looked at the struggling siblings and followed them home.

Rong Yan and Rong Miao lived in an old residential building, which was tidy and cozy.

Rong Miao poured Nan Qiao a glass of ice-cold juice, "Sister, have some orange juice, I just squeezed it."

Nan Qiao took it with both hands, "Thank you."

Nan Qiao took a sip, it was delicious.

Rong Yan asked somewhat surprised, "Mr. Qiao, what brings you here?"

Could Mr. Qiao possibly know about their family situation and came specially?

Nan Qiao: "I came here to eat, heard there’s a popular snail rice noodle place, and specifically came to try it."

Instead of snail rice noodles, she ended up getting Rong Yan’s gossip.

Rong Yan, scratching his head embarrassedly, "Don’t worry, Mr. Qiao, my personal issues won’t affect my work at the company. I took a half-day leave today, which Secretary Fu approved."

Rong Miao was astounded, asking blankly, "Brother, she’s your boss? She looks even younger than you, and she’s already the boss?"

Rong Miao suddenly realized, "Brother, is she the capable boss Nan Qiao you talked about?"

Rong Yan covered Rong Miao’s mouth too late as she finished her sentence.

"Mr. Qiao, please don’t be angry, my sister is young and tactless."

"It’s okay," Nan Qiao smiled.

Rong Miao looked at Nan Qiao with admiration, "Sister, you are beautiful and skilled, you are so impressive."

Rong Yan: "..."

When did his sister become so talkative?

Nan Qiao smiled, "What happened? I heard them mention shares, what shares?"

Rong Yan scratched his head embarrassedly, "My incompetent father sold the company, ran off abroad with his mistress, and tricked my sister into handing over the shares, which I discovered just in time. With my dad gone, he even used the shares for a loan, and my sister signed on it. I can’t possibly sell my sister’s shares, the company was my mother’s hard work, how could we let that scum benefit!"

Nan Qiao was taken aback, then asked, "Who wants to buy your company’s shares?"

Rong Yan spoke helplessly, "Zhou Hongqi."

Nan Qiao: "..."

Could it be any more coincidental?